The sudden voice startled everyone present.
"Is... is that you?"
Frey was startled as well. When she saw who had arrived, she was immediately astonished.
It was not just Frey. Everyone froze in succession.
Luo Zhen turned his head toward the newcomer, but his expression did not change.
"You certainly came at the right time, August Veron."
The newcomer was none other than Veron.
"So in the end, it came to this?"
Veron ignored everyone present. Seeming either to have resigned himself to his fate or to have thrown caution to the wind, he slowly walked into the office.
Then, disregarding everyone else, Veron walked straight toward Olga.
"You..."
Seeing Veron appear in front of her, Olga could not help staring blankly as well.
What left Olga even more stunned was the way Veron stared fixedly at her. After a while, he turned around and faced Luo Zhen.
"Come on."
Veron had already equipped Sleipnir's armor. He assumed a battle stance and coldly challenged Luo Zhen.
It was obvious that he intended to protect Olga.
Charlotte, Loki, Frey, Anri, and the others seemed stunned by the situation before them and could not react for a moment.
Luo Zhen, however, seemed to have realized something as he looked at Veron.
"You're a member of the Society too, aren't you?"
Luo Zhen's words made everyone present widen their eyes.
"You're a member of the Society too?"
Even Olga was surprised. She clearly had not known about this.
Veron remained silent for a long while before speaking coldly.
"I'm the son of White Rose."
As Veron revealed his identity, everyone's expressions grew tense.
Luo Zhen, however, understood at once.
He understood why Veron was protecting Olga so fiercely.
Veron was White Rose's son, while Olga was Golden Rose's granddaughter. Both were children of